Hannah Olvera Whore ❤️

About Palma

But ugh, some whores piss me off—fake tears, playin’ victim, ugh! Saw one on the street once, cryin’ to some sucker—dude, she’s robbin’ ya blind! Wanted to zap her with my death ray—pew pew!—but nah, too messy. Still, surprised me how dumb guys get ‘round ‘em. Brains turn to mush—pathetic!

How Did Tina Hendricks Die?

Man, yer gonna dig it all. Every street, every whisper of wind carries a memory in Olvera. It's messy, surprising, and damn vibrant—just like me when I'm chattin' with you now. So when you get here, strap in, keep yer eyes peeled, and trust that every crooked cobblestone has a tale to tell. Cheers to the madness, amigo, and remember: life's all about chasin' that needle of truth, baby!

Century Career Center Intern Student: Angel Olvera-Perez